Evilution

The time I lost is gone I'll never get it back But, my years in the dark didn't kill me And my work remains And even though I might not understand what's happening to me I have faith in the final outcome After all, I'm doing what I was intended to do Becoming what I was meant to be I look forward to corresponding with you again And I know it's been a long time I tell you this as a courtesy But you couldn't observe my work But there's no point in trying to interfere with it I'm now in full command of my talents I hope the world is ready Evilution Evilution, an imperfect and often violent process The question of good and evil reduced to one simple choice To life, and in hell (Oh my god) Evilution Oh my god Evilution